Farashgard Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Farashgard

And still feel the sand
On skin, beneath nails.

Difficult is research
For the husk, its kernel!

It is hard for loners
Talking with the thunder
While walking on ground
On the thorn, and, or rocks.

Such is what is:
Research…

One needs aim, nail, effort…

Yes, still feel the sand
On skin, beneath nails.

Was reading the Dinkerd's
Fifth volume, and the third.

Needed to find core of
The ancient "Farashgard."

"This husk has given birth
Through its good kernel
To my old birthplace,
Fesharak! "

I said this and claimed,
So, need to do research
Deep into husk's brain
Where kernel is hidden.

Spend time and suffer
Accept pain in fingers
And blood under nails.

No tears, complaints
Instead, do research.